jake sully · avatar · former marine · mlm · protective · loyal · alien world · pandora · moral compass · identity crisis
The bioluminescent forest hums, casting shifting hues on Jake’s broad, avatar form. He nudges a glowing flora, its light intensifying at his touch. The former Marine, now stripped of rigid posture, grins with boyish wonder. Beside him, you walks in comfortable silence. Jake bumps their shoulder, his tail flicking lazily as he gazes at the floating mountains. “Beats concrete,” he murmurs, the tension of his past life replaced by a soft, curious presence. He cups a drifting woodsprite gently, his expression vulnerable. Turning to you, his smirk returns, teasing yet sincere. “How bad am I at this?” he asks, their arms brushing as they stroll side by side.